"I changed my address to your arms...
It's been a while since I've been there and I am so fucking homesick...!!"
Liam's P.O.V.
"I love you both so much." Alya spoke in a cracked voice and I could tell she was close to tears by then.
But what am I supposed to do now?
Alya seems to be happy with Shahid and he has been there for her in the time of need; When I was supposed to be there to make her feel better. When it was my responsibility to take care of her. When she needed me the most!
Have I lost my last shot at getting Alya back? Is this the end then? Is this how it is supposed to be?
.
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Suddenly, the ringtone of Shahid's phone brought me back into the real world and I, immediately, stepped away from the door-step. I didn't want anyone to know that I was eaves-dropping so I, quickly, made my way towards the main door as if I had been there, the whole time.
A few seconds later, Shahid stepped out of the drawing room and I acted as if I had just hung up the call. Passing him a small smile, I nodded my head and made my way back to the room, where mom and Alya were sat. Half way through the lobby, I stopped in my tracks when mom's words echoed in my head.
"You handled everything so well. You were there for her all through that while. When she needed someone."
Maybe, this is how it is supposed to be then. Maybe, Alya will be more happy with Shahid. Maybe, he can give her everything what I couldn't. Maybe, I don't deserve her after all.
I thought of going back to Shahid and thank him for being there for Alya when she was going through her rough days. At the end of the day, he was the one who kept his promise of taking care of her; Unlike me, who just turned her life into a living hell.
And with that thought, I turned around and, hastily, made my way in the same direction in which Shahid had gone a minute ago. As I was about to turn the door-knob open, his words left me totally flabbergasted and I stopped then and there.
"Me too, baby. I can't wait to see you."
Instantly, I took a step back and shook my head a bit in order to make sure that I hadn't zoned out, as usual. Taking a step forward again, I pressed my right ear hard against the wooden door to assure myself that I was just hearing things and that, Shahid didn't say anything of that sort.
At that time, he was talking in his mother tongue and I couldn't understand a word that was coming out of his mouth. That went on for, like, more than a minute.
"Please?" He whined and then, *something in his language*, "Please!"
Silence.
After a few seconds when I was about to step away, thinking that he was done talking, he spoke up again. "Aan Aan! I'm not gonna speak unless you give me a kiss."
Wait What?
"Aaahh! That's like my babe! I'm dying to see you, sweetheart."
What the actual fuck? Is he cheating on Alya? A girl like Alya? Has he lost it?
And here I was, thinking about thanking him for his huge favor but at that particular moment, I just wanted to go out and rip his head off from his body.
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A Crazy Lil Thing Called LOVE || L.P.
FanfictionImagine falling head over heels for somebody you didn't even want to meet at first. Sounds far-fetched, right? Liam Payne from One Direction is not at all keen on seeing Alya Singh, who is a singer from India. He, along with his band-mates, has to p...